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𝕲𝕰𝕹𝕰𝕿𝕴𝕮 𝕱𝕬𝕿𝕬𝕷𝕴𝕾𝕿 -- ᛏᚱᚢᛏᚺ
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When I look in the mirror I only see the shit eye area of my dads side and the horrific jaw of my moms side, wondering why I had to lose the genetic lottery in every aspect. Everything I want kept behind a barrier that I was given the wrong key for the day I was born. It’s honestly comical how fucked up my face is and how so many things went wrong. Beady hideous eyes, a subhuman short face, recessed jaws beyond belief, droopy nose, and a hairline I’m fighting with tranny drugs at 18. I feel like I’m fighting a battle uphill not only against my obstacles in life but against my self. Life is hard enough, now add that on top of fighting like hell to look better than your genetics allow? There’s not even a word for that. I just wish things didn’t have to be so fucked up. I can’t even stand to look at my smile because I instinctively flinch out of disgust. Ascension is my only chance at life.